Chingy - Yes I Am His Gutta b**h lyrics

I don't dougie I just do my paper dance I don't dougie I just do my paper dance I don't dougie I just do my paper dance Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h Yes I am his Gutta b**h, Pull the AK-47 out on these hoes You talking all that sh**, but you don't really want to see it b**h don't want to see the four four put a hole in her mother f**ing dome b**hes don't call me Sobe J. for no mother f**ing reason Down Ass b**h, and I'm Gutta Ass b**h And I'm down to hit a lick sticking all these p**y mother f**ers up For all they mother f**ing pacos. We hit a lick Moving all that sh** across Saint Louis, moving all that mother f**ing white across Saint Louis And when I'm in the Kitchen, I work like a mother f**ing fool My wrist game sick, b**h you wish you knew Down Down Ass b**h, Gutta Gutta Ass b**h I'll beat your a** if you try to f** my n***a b**h Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h Once again, hoes rapping at the mouth I ain't gone tell you hoes twice, three times then I'm coming for you life Put your a** in a black bag With a f**ing toe tag b**hes don't want to see me, I'm so f**ing silly Ol'girl don't want to bang with me Sobe J. get the mother f**ing Sobe Bottle And crack it across your mother f**ing dome Put her a** in the dirt. Put that b**h in a Hurse Stomp these hoes out make them hurt make them bleed If you ain't from the hood,then you can't f** with me Real b**hes recognize Gutta b**hes Weak hoes know that they can't f** with me When it come to these hand I'm so deadly Hit her a** with a left, Upper cut that b**h Hit her a** with a right, You so irrelevant b**h Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h Yes I am His Gutta b**h. Yes I am His Gutta b**h That rider b**h that try that sh**. You Gutta b**h, He got his b**h